For the power of Yuehua, Feng Wuchen must go to Haoyue Sect no matter what.

Unexpectedly, He Na Shangguan Zhen sent people to spread rumors all over Yunzhou, and also increased the bounty of Xueyilou to 150 million.

He even announced to the outside world that he had obtained the treasure in the Dragon Palace's secret collection.

Multiple factors made him the target of public criticism.

Now, whenever he shows up, he will definitely be besieged by countless powerful men.

If it were him in the past, there would never be any concealment, because in his eyes, the sword and the path of a swordsman must be straight.

He will choose to fight his way through!

But after experiencing the battle at Traceless Peak, the last words of the old madman still echoed in his mind.

Those who want to get rid of everything are nothing but cowards!

Only those who carry everything on their backs and face the wet world are the true sword cultivators!

It was at that moment that Feng Wuchen understood that the straightness of sword cultivation lies not in the surface, but in the heart!

Even if you want to kill all those who covet other people's heads, you must first go to the Haoyue Sect to obtain the power of the moon and reactivate the trump card of the Tianzun Seal.

"..."

Everyone in the tavern was still chattering about Feng Wuchen's "crime".

Little did they know, the big devil they were talking about had quietly gotten up and headed towards the city lord's palace.

At this moment, a bold idea came to Feng Wuchen's mind.

Use Shangguan Jue as cover and head to Haoyue Sect!

At night, Feng Wuchen used his dragon scales to transform into a guard of the City Lord's Mansion and entered the City Lord's Mansion.

In the dark night, in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Feng Wuchen heard two guards, one fat and one thin, talking about something.

"I heard that you are setting off tomorrow?" the fat guard asked.

The thin guard had a sad look on his face: "Yeah... I didn't expect that this drudgery would actually fall on me."

The fat guard smiled obscenely: "Hey! Our second lady is pretty, right? You can be her personal bodyguard."

Guard, isn’t it a beautiful job?”

But he saw the thin guard rolling his eyes: "A good job? Come on! If it were the eldest lady, I would be happy. It's not like you don't know what kind of virtue the second lady is. I'm afraid that I won't die in the hands of that devil, but will die instead."

It's in her hands! If I really encounter that devil on the road, I will definitely be the first to run away!"

The fat guard quickly made a gesture to silence: "Shh! Keep your voice down... If others hear it, you will feel better!"

"..."

After a while, the two guards parted ways.

Feng Wuchen quietly appeared beside the thin guard.

"who!"

But he just made a sound.

A bright sword light flashed through the dark night, and the man's voice suddenly stopped.

"What happened?" At this time, the fat guard heard the sound and rushed over and asked.

The "skinny guard" slowly stood up, his eyes were completely different from before.

"Nothing, just a mouse!"

The fat guard gave him a resentful look: "Don't make such a fuss! We'll patrol for another round and go back to rest!"

"Um!"

After the fat guard left, Feng Wuchen took off the thin guard's belt.

Gu Qi!

This is the code name of the thin guard!

After disposing of the body of the thin guard, Feng Wuchen murmured again: "Ah... If you are such a shady and evil person, it is not unjust to die under my sword!"

Early next morning.

Under the farewell of the entire Nancang City, Shangguan Jue and his party boarded the flying boat and gradually departed.

Looking at the flying boat gradually rising into the sky, Shangguan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. With the flying boat's endurance and speed, the demon couldn't catch up even with his flying magic weapon.

"Finally gone!"

Shangguan Zhen sighed, but the people in the city were all in tears, wishing they could beat gongs and drums.

For them, the departure of the little witch is a great joy!

"Finally gone!"

"..."

Of course, they didn't know that at this moment, the big devil they were guarding against, Feng Wuchen, had already followed them on the airship.

On the flying boat, except for a few servants with no cultivation level, there were only Gu Qi dressed as Feng Wuchen, Shangguan Jue and the old man who stood beside Shangguan Zhen on the East China Sea that day.

This old man's name is Sun Shengtian, who is at the third level of the Blood Sea Realm!

He is the commander of the Nancang City Forbidden Army and the strongest person in the city besides Shangguan Zhen.

Nancang City is located in the southwest corner of Yunzhou, while Haoyue Sect is located in the mountains to the north of the Central Plains of Yunzhou.

The two places are so far apart that even a flying boat would take seven days to fly.

The days on the flying boat seemed boring and boring.

Feng Wuchen had nothing to do on weekdays, so he sat on the deck of the flying boat and blew the cold wind without saying a word.

Just as he closed his eyes to relax, suddenly Shangguan Jue came over and sat beside him. There was also a jar of strong wine sealed with mud in front of him.

Feng Wuchen opened his eyes and met the girl's eyes. The girl said coldly: "You're not leaving yet?"

Feng Wuchen remained motionless: "Where are we going?"

Shangguan Jue frowned slightly, a little surprised: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Feng Wuchen glanced sideways slightly and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Hearing this, Shangguan Jue was stunned. After a moment, two tears suddenly rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Feng Wuchen frowned at this scene.

Could it be that he scared this little girl silly that day?

Why are you so fierce all of a sudden?

, and burst into tears for a while.

"Besides my sister and brother Zhao Yang, you are the only one who is not afraid of me."

"Only two?"

Feng Wuchen's thoughts changed for a moment, and he already thought of who the other person was.

Sure enough, when mentioning the other person, Shangguan Jue's eyes were full of hatred and anger: "I will kill him sooner or later! He killed my sister who was the best to me, and also killed my brother Zhao Yang, I will definitely kill him!"

Feng Wuchen was stunned and said: "But I heard that the reason why he killed people was because your sister provoked him first. She and Zhao Yang wanted his life!"

The little girl looked stubborn and retorted quickly: "So what? Then there is no revenge? When I close my eyes now, I see the tragic scene of my sister being beheaded by that man. I... I will never forget it.

Stop that scene! Unless...unless you kill him with your own hands!"

Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly and said nothing. It seemed that this little girl really hated him to the core.

Thinking of this, he sighed again. For the safety of those around him, he could not tolerate such a time bomb growing.

Just when he thought of this, the girl had already tore off the mud seal of the wine jar and poured a sip into her mouth.

Immediately, he handed the wine jar to Feng Wuchen.

"drink!"

"I don't drink..."

"No! You must drink. You are the guard of the city lord's palace, and I am your master. If you refuse me, I will kill you!"

Feng Wuchen was speechless.

For this little girl, if he wanted to, he would slap her to death.

But now I have to rely on this girl's identity to sneak into the Haoyue Sect.

In desperation, he could only take the bottle of wine and take a sip.

But Shangguan Jue was not satisfied: "How come you are such a bitch! Like me, drink big!"
Chapter completed!